Captive Love, Imprisoned Fate: The Bird in Your Palm

"So this is how you love me?" The girl frantically tore open her collar. Over her left breast, the two characters "Sang Qi" had been deeply branded into her tender skin, never to fade. "Niaoniao, from the moment we first met, we were destined to be together. You can never leave!" The sinister, cold man curled his lips and gently traced the brand. "I didn't want to do this, but you were far too disobedient." That boy was sunny and harmless, treating me with tenderness. He said he could help me escape, and I clung to that lifeline, easily getting into his car. Little did I know I'd once again fallen into a fate like captivity. I escaped his cage, only to be imprisoned in your grasp. Love is a prison, and yet not a prison...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.